Don't Tell The Horses The Stable's On Fire

I've been living out of this briefcase life

like shifting on the topic of you

we built this fortress to hide the words with eyes

but i don't mind beside your lies

i've been building up this profile to shift these sails inside your side

the four point stance is stable

put the worms inside your lungs

bit shit inside a barrel

put this shit down to the bottom of it

the four point stance is stable now

this is an exit

trade our bombs for reservations

in this hopeless situation

controlled by vices to turn the knob and set the tone

blank parking lot

a lone cadillac

sits in the back with its engine on

lights down

patiently

while the silent man is humming along